Now, we need to find out what is dream, what is reality and what strange twists lie ahead...we will learn more tomorrow. (or later today)
Kaiya My eyes flutter open to the red stone and iron bars of my cell. My entire body aches. The dream felt so real that I almost believed it, but I know as soon as I feel the aches where yesterday’s beating took their toll what my reality is. I have two more weeks until I get out of this place and the promise of being raped by the guards hangs heavily in the air. “Time for your daily shot, little pet,” Vaughn sneers as he creaks open my cell door. I look at the adjoining cell and see the couple there. In the dream the Omega had been pregnant, but male omegas don’t get pregnant in reality. This causes me to question how much was real and how much was my drug addled brain. I am certain the daily shot is a form of drugs that mess with my mind. My wolf is so weak that she can’t wake up and help fight them off. “I’m going to have fun with you, little pet,” Vaughn leers. “After you take your medicine, you and I are going to have fun. I hear you are used to Alpha cocks, so mine might not
Kaiya “You have to fill me in,” I rasp. “On everything, Amina.” “You need to fill me in as well, Kaiya,” Amina says as she hands me a bottle of water and guides me to the passenger seat of Dylan’s vehicle and he comes up behind me to assist me in climbing in. Amina tells me the story about her banishment exactly as she had in the dream, except Dylan looks at me and says, “It’s just like in the dream I had.” “Tell us about the dream, Dylan,” I say. Dylan starts outlining the exact same dream I woke up from this morning. “I had that same dream!” I exclaim. “Maybe that dream ability from your dream is real and since we are Fated Mates we shared the dream. Both Ace and I had the dream,” Dylan says. “Oh My Goddess! I wonder what else is real?” I exclaim. “Ace woke up with his head pounding and his medications next to him. He thinks the blue lotus cleared his head and that the medications might be tainted the same as in the dream. Makya is testing his blood and the pills. I had m
Dylan “You’re real!?” Kaiya and I exclaim in unison. “What do you mean by ‘it worked’?” Kaiya asks. “I’m so sorry! Kaiya has the dream ability and I had to tap into my link to her in having gifted the ability. Once I saw the potential future, I made sure the three of you would dream the vision I had of it. I know it wasn’t all bad, but I know the reality of it would have been far worse. This way, we might avoid a massive war, and certain issues that would have come from what was happening if things continued along the path they have been on,” Dee says. “So are we to believe much of what we saw is true, you have a hybrid niece?” Kaiya asks. “She isn’t part of my vision, but I have brothers and sisters, so I could. Do you know who her parent was?” Dee replies. “It is highly unlikely to be true, because men can’t give birth,” I reply. “He had pink hair and the girl is the second born to an Alpha living fairly far to our south.” “He could give birth. He is one of the last born that
Kaiya I would be lying if I said I don’t know what compelled me to allow Dylan to kiss me. It’s the mate bond mixed with the feelings that linger from the dream. It seemed so real and Dylan loved me so much in the dream and I loved him back, but that was just a dream. I launch into telling my mother, Dee and last but not least Amina about the dream, leaving out a few details, but telling them I know some of those things can’t be real. Dee explains in more detail about the Alpha and Omega connections and how they once were. “I told you my brother was among the last male omegas born to my kind who have the ability to birth children. But I am one of the last Female Alphas with the ability to impregnate a man or woman. Over the centuries I have had lovers of both genders, mostly of my own kind, but werewolves and one vampire as well. I had one hybrid child with one of the last werewolf male omegas who had the ability, but that was a very long time ago. The stories and fantasies have a
Kaiya I wake up in an enormous and soft bed. I have never slept in such a soft and large bed in my life. I grew up with a tiny, bare room with peeling walls and a small, hard mattress with nothing but my school uniforms, my work uniforms, a coat and two old nightgowns, some sheets and a moth-eaten quilt. Waking up bundled in a fluffy robe in a bed larger than the room I grew up in, is a shock. I stretch and look at the surroundings. I walked through the room on my way to the bathroom, but hadn’t paid attention to the details. The room is spacious and elegantly decorated. There are fresh flowers in a cut crystal vase on the dresser and paintings of nature landscapes. I recognise the bend in the river by the forest and the field to the north of the school filled with wildflowers and the treeline in the distance, but I don’t recognize the sun dappled pine grove or the mountain view. “Those are in my territory,” my mother says as I stare at them. “Your mates’ mother was from there and
Dylan It takes a moment to get over the fact that I am part Lycan. I don’t know a lot about Lycans and the differences between them and werewolves other than how they transform into a beast that looks more like a horror movie werewolf, or a very muscular man with claws, fur and a wolf head. “We had better get back to the task at hand. We have prisoners to interrogate,” I grunt after shaking my head to clear my thoughts. “We can talk more later about your interesting family tree and your questions that I am certain are swimming around in your head,” the Lycan King says as we continue down through the door and into the underground dungeons. I have walked along these stone corridors before, but never feeling so betrayed by members of my own pack, people who were supposed to help us lead and heal our pack members. Rebecca always grated on my nerves, even as kids, but everyone did. Kaiya grated on my nerves because I couldn’t understand why I was drawn to her and why I felt like an Ome
Kaiya Dylan’s face shows signs that he had been crying when they returned to the suite I am in. I can trace the tracks of dried tears down his cheeks and see the swollen red brimmed orbs with their incredible vibrant blue still looking sad. “We will spend a day or two here. Today was very emotional for Dylan and we still need to address his brother, but it is getting late and we have yet to investigate his father’s home or interrogate him. The others were more than enough for one day,” the Lycan King says. “I will have a suite prepared for you and We can either have dinner in the dining hall or I can have it brought up,” Dylan says horsley. I don’t know if it is the bond or just my concern for Dylan that drives me forward to cup his face and look into his eyes that hold so much emotion I never expected to see there. I don’t even know what compels me to lean forward and claim his lips, but I feel his surprise and then his arms wrap around me as he moans and melts into my touch. Th
Ace My heart is in my throat as I hear the tender words, the trust in my beautiful Mate’s expression…it is all so overwhelming. I take a shaky breath in as I feel tingles on My wrist where Dylan’s fingers brush the skin and on my face where Kaiya’s hands hold me. My eyes lock on hers and I feel tears prickle and then spill at the tenderness in her gaze. “Ace, you could have and had things continued as they were you might have, but you didn’t torture me or rape me. That was all part of the dream. Rebecca and my father and others involved, including Bill, all had everyone fooled and they drugged you to keep you that way,” Kaiya says as she wipes away the tears.I gasp when Dylan’s hand again sends tingles through me as he unfastens my other wrist then gently rubs the skin before kissing my wrists and helping me to sit up. I look into my brother’s eyes and into Kaiya’s, both show emotions I am uncertain I am worthy of or comprehend. “I have been cruel and I…” I trail off, before aski
Kaiya I wrap my legs around Malleus’s waist while he holds me with one arm and uses the hand of the other to continue to squeeze and tease my breasts and suck my nipples. He hums and moans while Ace sucks his cock and Dylan fingers his ass with some lubricant. Mal will make slick, but sometimes it takes some time for it to be produced. It wasn’t until Dylan and Ace and I were together that they started producing it. “I have to confess, I have only ever been with human boys, not girls or werewolves,” Malleus says, his cool demeanor slipping just for a moment to show embarrassment at his confession. “Not that I couldn’t have, but I didn’t want to mess with the entanglements that fucking pack memers could cause.” There was wisdom in the statement, but also a lie…there is something he doesn’t want to admit, but I don’t let it linger as I claim his lips and then tell him I want him to fuck my pussy while Dylan fucks his ass. “If it helps, you can lay on your back while I ride your cock
Malleus “Dad, it’s your birth pack! It’s the place you were running from when you met Father! I want to meet these cousins who defy the supposed curse that cost you your mates but brought you into the arms of my birthing parent. They must be something special,” I say, arguing with my dad once again. He told me all about my birthing parent, the large hulk of a Lycan that is the half brother of the Lycan king himself. They were together for nearly five and a half years, though they never marked one another, knowing Vincente, my father, had yet to find his mate…sometimes I wish they had and he wouldn’t have found Chrisotbel and Argus, his fated mates, but then I wouldn’t have been raised by papa and dad in this small pack where the other wolves my age fear, respect and sometimes worship me…I’m not kidding about that last part. I am the captain of the Guard and just turning eighteen. I am also the captain of the high school football team and while our pack being small means we share our
Kaiya The thunder has been rumbling but the storm hasn’t arrived. The ceremony has continued and now pack members are preparing for our run through the city to the forest to run the lap through the forests and fields beyond the city in our vast packlands. Many who will go into heat at the full moon’s apex will return to their homes, but the rest will celebrate at the packhouse, while our mates and I go to a suite for our heat and rut. As we strip our clothing off and shift, those who opt not to shift or cannot, gather them and bring them to the packhouse. In our case, Dee, with Xavier in tow, does this for us. I hear gasps all around when I transform into Lilly’s silver form with her red petal mark and am reminded that outside of Dylan and Ace and their wolves, no one has seen my wolf form until now. “She is gorgeous!” I hear one young Omega exclaim and a sense of pride fills me. I have always known Lilly was cute, but to hear her called ‘gorgeous’ fills me with more confidence in
Kaiya “Dee, hold Xavier while I finish getting ready for the ceremony,” I say as I hand her her little mate. Xavier is two months old now and flashes his eyes from Lycan black to blue at random. Dee told me the black eyes are not his Lycan’s or his wolf’s. She has only seen him with red eyes in her visions but that his Lycan form like his wolf’s are special so he might have the ability to switch between black and red eyes. This is highly unusual among any species. But, when has anything involving my mates and I been the usual? “That gown looks amazing on you,” Dee says. “It’s as if it were designed for you, But I know it’s an antique, dating back almost three hundred years. She was beautiful, with chestnut brown hair like yours and golden flecked amber eyes and she was an Omega, the woman who first wore this gown. I was just a young girl and watched her become the Luna of this pack, but when it was time for her great granddaughter to come to power, an even older law, one that had
Ace “Draknar! I sure hope our son is not mated to Draknar Evensong! That Vampire is a walking billboard of why we warn our children off of even speaking to a Vampire!” Dylan rants. “You are just upset that he broke through your cold facade within five minutes of meeting him and nearly had you in his bed that night, if it weren’t for father making us leave the conference early. I am not going to lie…he had me too…his plan was to get us both together and he told me as much when he was kissing my neck,” I laugh. Kaiya and Xavier are in the pack hospital for the night and I plan to fuck Dylan if he ever stops pacing and ranting. I don’t totally blame him. Draknar is known for seducing men and women alike and leaving heartbroken human men wondering what struck them and how they have never experienced sex as intense before or after. He fucks while he feeds and it is intense. I was eighteen when we met him. Just weeks before discovering Kaiya is our mate. Dylan and I fuck while we feed of
Kaiya “Xavier Alexander Ashcroft, welcome to the world. I am your birthing parent and these big fellas here are your other parents. Welcome to the world, my little Alpha,” I say as I take in his precious features. “Wow! That is the perfect name, Kaiya,” Ace whispers, leaning close and kissing my cheek. “Do you want to hold him?” I ask, sliding my precious son into his father’s arms. Not many children can claim to have two fathers and one mother and literally mean it, but that number in the werewolf world will be growing as more people acknowledge their same sex mates. In our case “father” and “mother” are relative terms, but we won’t sweat it. It will be alot to explain to them as they reach mating age. “He’s beautiful!” Dylan gushes. “Our little bundle of love!” Ace hands him over to Dylan who looks at him as if he is the most precious thing in the world and he is to all of us. He’s our tiny little savior and Alpha. But, more importantly, he is a symbol of our love for one ano
Kaiya It has been two months since Dylan got his Lycan form and you would think I had gotten sex of ogling my gorgeous beastly mates as they fuck one another animalistically in Lycan form. I haven’t, but I learned they each need a minimum of one pitcher of water each when they are done. They aren’t in heat and knotting one another right now so will guzzle the water and get right back to it when the mood is right. Meanwhile I admire the way their muscles tense and spring and how they howl, roar and moan while I pinch my nipples and rub my throbbing length on the chair in front of me. I can’t reach it well past my swollen belly right now. This baby is huge, but so are my mates. As Dylan pulls his still hard length out of Ace’s gaping hole and I witness the beauty of the aftermath of their third session this evening, I cum hard, spraying the chair and squirting a flood of juices from my pussy then the pain rolls through me as soon as the euphoria of the orgasm fades and I realize that f
Dylan “Stop babying me,” I snarl as Makya and Dee look over the wound. I stare at the now shattered blade with its dissipating magic and will the shadows to send it all back to the wielder and turn it on him. Dee looks at me and laughs, “Now you are coming into your full poser. You are more a threat to them than ever and they’ll soon see. It won’t kill him, but he’ll be permanently marked and if we see him, even in the human city, we will know him.” “You know what I did?” I ask. “Yes…and you are free to go as soon as you take a precautionary dose,” Dee says, handing me a vial. I slug down the vile, bitter liquid and follow the scent of my mate in his heat. I slam open the door to our suite and take a huge breath through my flaring nostrils allowing myself to transform into my beastly Lycan form as I push the door shut behind me a stalk forward, approaching my prey. Kaiya senses my approach and gasps, pulling her cock out of Ace’s ass and letting her eyes and mine register what i
Dylan Before us stands a nearly eight foot tall black, shadowy wolf-man, also known as a Lycan. His enormous canine-like member drips with precum as it stands erect off his body. “Who’s first?” The deep, growly voice of Ace’s beast asks. He always asks this…It’s been over six months and Kaiya’s belly has swollen. The mating ball come and went and I noticed Liam’s half brother looks similar to him with his golden locks when he accompanied his best friend, Kaiya’s brother to the mating ball. I am the only one who caught them stealing kisses and stroking one another’s cocks. I told them I wouldn’t tell anyone. They told me they are mates but aren’t ready to tell everyone yet. They are cute together. “I always take you first,” I moan at my beastly brother as I stroke my thick cock. “Then hop on my cock! I’m going to make you ride me and then I want Kaiya to shove her alpha cock in there and we can knot you together!” He snarls. Okay! I’ve only done this once before without their k